The atmosphere gradually became lively, and Song Qingshuang asked Cao Luo with a smile: "Xiaoluo, do you have a girlfriend now?" ”

Didn't you just hear it lying on your stomach door? What's the point of asking again at this time? Song Junchen only felt very tired to accompany his mother at this moment.

Cao Luo's hand holding a piece of braised pork shook, and he almost didn't drop the good dish on the table, so he forced himself to calm down: "No." ”

"No?" Song Qingshuang's face couldn't hide the disappointment: "Twenty-two, it's time to find one, look at your brother." ”

Song Junchen: "······"

Cao Luo smiled awkwardly, and just wanted to expose this topic, Song Qingshuang suddenly interjected and asked, "Then do you have a girl you like?" ”

Cao Luo was stunned, he had never thought about this question, the girl he liked? He thought for a moment about the girl he knew better: Lan Lan? A little. Hashino? There is also a little bit. As for Xiaoxue, she really treats others as good buddies.

As for Luo Xiaoyu and Cao Chen······

Just thinking about it made me feel a sense of guilt, Cao Luo couldn't wait to slap himself twice, damn! One is called his brother, the other is called his eldest brother, how good is his teeth, and he dares to think about the two of them?

"Is there any?" Song Qingshuang looks very gossipy, her eyes are shining, exuding a fiery desire for knowledge, and even her husband and son at the table can't stand it anymore, is this still her usual wife (mother)?

Cao Luo didn't speak, Song Qingshuang just wanted to ask again, but was suddenly grabbed by Song Junchen, and turned his head to meet his son's helpless expression: "Mom, people don't want to say, don't ask." ”

Cao Luo agreed, but obviously Song Qingshuang didn't want to sell his son a face today, and when he heard this, he snorted coldly: "Yes, it's only fifteen years old to walk around the streets and alleys with a girl's hand, so people naturally don't have to worry about this problem, but I'm not asking Xiao Luo!" ”

As soon as this statement came out, there was more than one person who critted.

Song Qingshuang is definitely a good hand at doing business, and even an ordinary sentence must be used to maximize the ridicule function, so that more people can be baptized by this sentence.

Song Junchen leaned back unlovingly, he felt that the sneaking at that time was a mistake, and it was better to explain it clearly as soon as possible. But Cao Luo is full of helplessness, he can't get a girlfriend, he has no ability?

The two young men have their own helplessness, and only Song Yiyang, a middle-aged married uncle, is there to watch the jokes during the whole process, especially Cao Luo's extremely depressed expression, which is extremely pleasant!

"By the way, Xiao Luo, where have you been living all these years?" Song Qingshuang's topic changed very suddenly, which caught people off guard.

"City L." Cao Luo replied honestly.

"City L?" Song Qingshuang frowned and looked at her husband, Song Yiyang traveled south and north in the early years, so he naturally knew the existence of L City, and he also unloaded the donkey skin in the restaurant there, and immediately explained when he heard the words: "L City is a prefecture-level city in Dongshan Province, close to the inland. ”

"Oh." If you don't say it directly, it's over, who can know what this is in an L city, and the whole country has a lot of people who call this name.

"How many people are in your adoptive parents' family?" Song Qingshuang is like an aunt in the neighborhood committee who interrogates the household registration, and everything makes people's scalp tingle.

"Three people, there are parents, and a younger sister, and there are relatives on both sides." Cao Luo replied with a good baby look, surprisingly, he didn't want to hide anything from the woman in front of him.

Song Qingshuang nodded with satisfaction, wanting to exchange glances with her husband tacitly, Song Yiyang looked at the chicken in front of him very unfamiliarly, and the angry Song Qingshuang wanted to give this guy a chopstick.

······

Night.

Cao Luo couldn't sleep in the guest room he cleaned up, always feeling that something was not quite right, as if he had forgotten something, this feeling was very maddening and uncomfortable.

Naturally, there was no sleepiness under the irritability, so I turned over directly with a hula, sat on the bed and held my head to sort out everything that happened to me, one by one, combing and combing······

"I'll go!"

Cao Luo's head flashed, and he finally realized that something was wrong with him, and his eyes suddenly became strange.

"I'm here for revenge! This piece of land is still my Cao family's! Thinking of this, he planned to roll over and get out of bed, and then find those people to fight to the death, but as soon as his foot touched the shoe, the movement stopped.

"I have a headache······ Song Yiyang's family is still here. Although Cao Luo did not change his words, he undoubtedly regarded them as his relatives in his heart, and now he rushed out again, he was a little unconscionable.

"Lao Cao, what do you think I should do?" Cao Luo asked Lao Cao helplessly.

“······ Watch and see what happens. Lao Cao's expression was serious, but the subconscious meaning of the words was that he couldn't do anything.

"It's a mess." Cao Luo patted his head irritably.

At the same time.

Yuan Weiguo, secretary of the L-city party committee, finished a day's work, and the economic development of L-city is very sluggish, and the things that the city can get hold of outside are estimated to be housing prices and smog, and GDP has always been a backward element in the province.

He can't help it, Dongshan Province is very big, but it is nothing when it falls into L City, not to mention that it is located inland, not even a large transportation hub, the first two years of speculation in housing prices, the previous secretary simply let it go, resulting in himself taking over such a mess.

Sitting helplessly on the sofa, lighting a cigarette, and not turning on the light, I saw that in the dark night, a little red cigarette butt flashed and flashed.

His wife and children all knew that Yuan Weiguo was in a very bad mood at this time, and they all stayed in their own homes honestly, not daring to persuade him.

In the ashtray in front of Yuan Weiguo, there are five or six cigarette butts, but he has no intention of stopping, today the province called, it still means the same, and he is very dissatisfied with his work, so he let himself watch it.

"Look at it!" Yuan Weiguo ruthlessly extinguished a cigarette butt into the ashtray: "I want to watch it!" But the foundation of L City is too thin! ”

Yuan Weiguo is definitely a good secretary for the people, but it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, the city is simply too poor, and even the teacher's salary was in arrears last month······

The last time he went down to make a secret investigation, he almost lost his nose in a place called County D.

In such a poor place, the county magistrate usually loves to eat soft-shelled turtles, and the secretary of the county party committee likes to drink Moutai, and the locals give them very vivid nicknames, called "Wang Ba County Magistrate" and "Secretary Moutai", and the attitude of inaction is simply outrageous.

The most infuriating thing is that their basic county policy is not to develop or revitalize education, but to "integrate the east and borrow from the west"!

Why do you call it so good? Isn't it borrowing from the east to fill the hole?

The most important thing is that he really can't do anything about these two people, these two people have stayed too long, the chain of interests is too complicated, he has just taken office, and choosing to remove them forcefully will make political opponents seize the handle.

The most important thing to deal with now is the economic problem, which is certainly not enough on your own, unless you bring in those big enterprises.

The problem is that big enterprises, people really don't look down on this place.

"Ding~~" A mobile phone rang, Yuan Weiguo was a little surprised, this is his private number, but the one above is obviously an unfamiliar number, how did the other party know?

When the phone was connected, Yuan Weiguo's mood was not very good, and his tone was naturally not very good: "Hey! Who is it? ”

"Secretary Yuan, right?" On the opposite side was a cold female voice, unhurried, with a very strong aura: "We are the Song Group." ”

Hula!

Yuan Weiguo Huo stood up with a sound, the Song Group, this is one of the largest enterprises in the whole alliance, even if it is on the side of Europe and the United States, it is difficult to find a company that can match him, the York family may be one, but the Song Group is not just a consortium company, behind him, there is a Song family, a Song family who once had the god of war in the alliance.

Therefore, the Jihadist Army is basically on the side of the Song family.

Moreover, Yuan Weiguo once heard his boss vaguely mention that the current first head of the alliance seems to be with the Song family······

"Secretary Yuan, Secretary Yuan?" The female voice on the opposite side was still cold, but Yuan Weiguo didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Song Group, I am fortunate to meet you."

"Secretary Yuan, I'm Song Qingshuang."

Yuan Weiguo was stunned again, Song Qingshuang, he naturally knew that the person in charge of the Song Group was also the boss.

The Song family has a total of three veins: the first chief has a vein, with political leaders from all walks of life; In the vein of the god of war, outstanding children all participate in the Holy War Army, and their status in it is not low; And then there is this Song Qingshuang, this vein is very rare, but it is indeed the cash cow of the entire family.

Song Qingshuang, the famous female boss of the Song family, single-handedly controls the Song Group, even the core bigwigs have to give her some face, Yuan Weiguo can't think of it, why is such a big man willing to contact him, or take the initiative?

"Mr. Song, I have admired my name for a long time! I have admired the daimyo for a long time! ”

"Secretary Yuan, I don't want to disturb your rest at night, the reason why I made a phone call is to want to know whether your city is willing to develop a new energy project with our group." Song Qingshuang said lightly.

Cooperate with the Song family?

Or is it a new energy source?

Yuan Weiguo only felt that he was dizzy now, with the urgency of the war situation, energy has become the bulk of development, those metropolises, who doesn't want a piece of the pie? Although he is also very greedy, he still has a good idea of how many catties and taels he has in the city.

In short, I don't even have the qualifications to drink soup, so I can only watch others drink it.

Now the Song family has actually found themselves?

"Of course I do, but Mr. Song ······" Yuan Weiguo hesitated: "I don't understand, why did they find me." ”

"Secretary Yuan is a cheerful person." Song Qingshuang said with a smile.

Mr. Song smiled······ I still know about the situation in our city, and we are naturally happy that the Song family can invest and cooperate, but ······" Yuan Weiguo is a more cautious person, and he does not say yes when he is not sure about the situation.

"Are there two people in the energy enterprises in your city?" Song Qingshuang said lightly: "We are because of them, you can check it, one is called Luo Feng, and the other is called Wang Ya." ”

"I understand Mr. Song, I will definitely give you an accurate answer tomorrow." Yuan Weiguo replied excitedly.

"Okay, then I wish us in advance, happy cooperation."